keep reading - mike wheeler x reader
summary: in which you and mike live together and his favourite part of the day is unwinding with you. except this time you’re reading something that catches mike’s eye.
warnings: nsfw, mdni!, soft dom!mike, fluff? i guess so… not my usual forte, afab reader, oral (fem receiving)
a/n: this is set when reader and Mike are working and in their 20s, Mike works for a publishing house as an editor, i also made up a book for the purpose of the story lol
One hand held your tea, the other held your book. You had the same routine every night in order to unwind. The books were often fantasy, providing that little escape from reality.
Whilst reading, you were always asked…
“Love? Do you want anything?” Mike would call out.
You knew he was stressed from a long day. You could hear it in his voice.
“Just you.” Would be the reply.
Tonight was no different. Mike sauntered in, holding his own mug of tea. He had a smile on his face. He loved it when you read. Despite his stressful day at the publishing house, the sight of you reading in your bed calmed all the storms in his mind. It was like the world took a pause, leaving the two of you alone in your bubble.
“I missed you.” He said with a soft smile.
You placed your book down. “I missed you too.”
Once Mike was in bed, you tilted your head down for him. He kissed your forehead without even thinking twice. The tender moment was enough to put you to sleep.
“Whatcha reading?” He asked, wondering if it was a book he’d edited.
In this small town, books were edited and published and placed on shelves and didn’t tend to leave the town. Everything was interlinked. It was like its own little world.
“Hmm I’m not sure. It was just the first thing I saw at the store.” You raised a brow, checking the cover. “Relight.”
Mike’s eyebrows shot up when he heard. He knew that book and he had in fact edited it.
A chuckle. Not a very well hidden one.
“What?” You asked, furrowing your brows.
“Nothing, just keep reading.” He smirked.
You poked his side, causing him to yelp a little.
“I swear to god, if it’s another one of those weird horror books.” You rolled your eyes.
“It’s not horror, it’s… just interesting.” Mike voice had dropped to a whisper.
You weren’t sure why, but there’d definitely been a shift in his mood. He shuffled slightly under the covers. You tried to take no notice of it, continuing to have your calm tea and reading time.
As you read, you had to keep your breathing balanced. You now knew why Mike was so jittery and amused. The book itself was pure filth. In depth descriptions of sexual acts consumed the story. It was straight up porn.
But you didn’t want to admit to Mike that you’d been so shaken by this. Didn’t want to give him the satisfaction. Didn’t want to admit that your legs were now pressed together, wetness seeping through your panties. Your heart rate had quickened. You didn’t move as you read.
“How is it?” Mike’s voice cut through the painful silence.
“Good.” You said with a nod.
He smirked, placing a hand on your thigh.
Mike knew you well enough to know that when you were turned on, you pressed your legs together. Mainly it was to hold yourself together but sometimes it was just to get some friction. You slowly pried your thighs apart and he shifted to lie between your legs. You began to place the book down.
“Ah ah, keep reading.” He smirked. “I want you to really focus on this book, doll.”
His voice was like honey now. It was enough to make you come undone. You picked the book back up, reading over a particular scene of two lovers having sex against a tree. It was long, graphic and very much in detail. You tried to keep your focus on it, even though Mike had now stripped your shorts and panties off and dipped his head between your legs. His tongue trailed up your thigh before planting kisses along it. He placed kisses along both of your thighs until you whimpered. He smirked, knowing he’d gotten what he wanted: you, all desperate and whiney.
He placed a soft kiss on your core before licking a long stripe up it. You let out a gasp, eyes flicking off the page.
“Read, darling. Or I’ll stop.” Mike said softly against your cunt.
You swallowed, your breathing shaky yet you still continued to read. As the book got more intense, so did Mike’s tongue. He was licking slowly, tongue flat, taking his time. Your eyes rolled back momentarily but they snapped back to focus on the damn book. You let out small whimpers in fear that if you were too loud he’d accuse you of not paying attention properly.
Mike gripped the back of your thighs, pushing them up to gain better access to your dripping pussy. You were already starting to soak the sheets with a mix of his saliva and your own juices. He began to suck you like a man stuck in a desert with no water. Your back arched involuntarily and you let out a loud moan. Fuck. It felt so good. The words on the pages began to blur together and you weren’t sure how long you could keep this up.
“Shit, love. You always taste so good.” His voice was a growl against you.
You were a mess, desperate to reach out and touch his hair. Your fingers were practically ripping through the pages as you struggled to compose yourself.
A scene about a candlelit bedroom… something about a woman on her hands and knees.
The book was interesting but you were sure none of the characters were feeling the same about of pleasure as you were right now. Mike’s grip on your thighs was so strong you couldn’t move if you tried, and you had tried. The pads of his fingers began to dig into your skin.
He moved his tongue with expertise. He knew your cunt like the back of his hand now, knowing exactly what you liked and how to get you there. His mouth alternated from a focus on long licks to sucking and flicking your clit. It felt so good you almost went to heaven and back. He didn’t hold back one bit, diving as deep into your pussy as he could.
Mike pulled away, slightly breathless himself. You whined in annoyance.
“Read it out loud.” He ordered, head still between your legs.
“What?” You furrowed your brows.
“Read out one of the scenes. Try your best sweetie, I know you can do it.” He said softly before dipping his head back down.
You inhaled sharply. Damn you wheeler and your dirty tricks. Your eyes scanned the book for a particularly graphic scene of a woman being eaten out. Fitting, you thought.
“H-he…” Your voice was unstable as you struggled to hold yourself together.
“Keep going.” Mike whispered.
“He swirled his tongue around her clit, s-slowly and steadily.” You said shakily.
And Mike did exactly that. His tongue moved with precision, just like the book had described. You could’ve sworn you saw him smirk.
“His tongue flicked between her clit and entrance, teasing it gently.” You swallowed, knowing what to expect now.
Mike’s tongue poked at your entrance, slipping in just slightly. You let out an uncontrolled moan, struggling to keep focus. The pages was were starting to grow damp from the sweat on your fingers as you gripped the book tightly. Your eyes rolled back, you were getting close.
“Shit, don’t stop. Please Mike I’m so close.” Your tone indicated that you weren’t in the mood to play around anymore.
He was a man who liked to tease you but also a man who wanted to see you come. His tongue picked up the pace, zeroing in on your clit. It was gentle but deep. Not too harsh to hurt but enough to get you there.
The book was quickly discarded across the bed and you were finally free. Your hands darted down to grip his locks tightly. You were letting out louder and more desperate moans. Stars clouded your vision as Mike did the thing he did best.
When your orgasm crashed over you, you let out an obscenely loud whine. Your hips lifted slightly, indicating that you’d come. The build up and the way Mike devoured you made your whole body convulse as you finished. He knew you were at your peak but still continued to work his mouth on you, dragging out your intense orgasm. A final tug on his hair and you were limp.
Mike pulled away, wiping his mouth. He smirked at the sight of you all spent.
“Guess you’re all ready for bed then.” He kissed the side of your head before flipping down beside you.
For a moment you didn’t speak. You were just trying to catch your breath.
“So you knew that book?” You turned to face your boyfriend.
Mike nodded. “I edited parts of it. I just hoped you wouldn’t pick it up.”
A small blush crept onto his cheeks, making you smile.
“Awh you didn’t want me to know you’ve been editing dirty books? How naughty of you.” You teased.
He could only blush more, pulling you into a tight hug. You were satisfied enough to fall asleep without issues. Maybe the pair of you could explore a little more of that book tomorrow.
